Chapter 223 (2/2)

”It hurts so much. Let go of me, beimingchen.”

Feng Yu frowned, raised his leg and kicked his legs impolitely, but he didn't look at her, and looked at long Zixuan without frowning.

Hearing Feng Yu's cry, long Zixuan's gorgeous face suddenly became gloomy. The hand holding yuelingyan's neck also exerted a little force. Yuelingyan couldn't breathe any more. He looked at long Zixuan with his lips open. His gorgeous face was red and his chest was also fluctuating violently.

Beimingchen also seems to have a sense of suffocation. His pretty face turns red quickly. He bites his teeth and shakes his hands, then throws Fengyu out.

Fengyu is thrown by the powerful force, and her body flies out in an arc. Her head is dizzy, and she is ready to find a place to borrow strength. She scolds beimingchen tens of thousands of times in her heart.

Damned smelly man, just now he said to let her be his woman. How can he turn away in a twinkling?

Can't he just let her go? Why do you have to throw her out? It's fun to throw her like a sandbag, isn't it?

As soon as a white figure flashed, he rushed to the phoenix feather that was thrown out. Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed. With the same perfect and slender hand, he threw out the moon spirit smoke. His body moved and flashed towards the phoenix feather.

”Lingyan.”The cold voice of beimingchen rings out. He moves at his feet and connects yuelingyan in his arms. Yuelingyan looks up at him with red eyes. His voice is low judo, ”brother nine.”

Beimingchen didn't speak. He looked up at Fengyu.

Fengyu's head shakes a few times, an arm stretches out from which direction, hooks her slender waist, and then she falls into a warm and broad chest.

A charming fragrance came, and Fengyu sucked her nose. It was different from the usual fragrance on Shifu. She seemed to have smelled it somewhere.

”Feather, are you ok?”

Just as she thought hard about the enchantment, the sound of the dragon and the purple demon was heard in her ear. The sound was soft and could be heard as doting.

Feng Yu looked up and saw master's eyes doting on her. She couldn't even see a trace of anger and displeasure. A little joy appeared in her heart. Isn't master angry with her?

She shook her head, bit her lip and said, ”master, I'm ok.”

Suddenly, she thought of something. She said anxiously, ”master, I didn't come to beimingchen this time. He robbed me.”

Shifu doesn't like her communication with beimingchen. If he misunderstands that she is the one who comes out to find beimingchen, Shifu doesn't know what to look like.

He's too scared to get angry. Even if he doesn't get angry, he just ignores her. Fengyu feels that she can't stand it, so she hastily confesses.

She didn't want her master to make trouble for another ten days and a half months because of this. It was just too unfair.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, ”I know.”

Feng Yu picks eyebrows in surprise. Does master know? How did he know that? Did he see it? No, if he saw it, he would not come to her until today.

”Does the hand still hurt?”

Long Zixuan's soft voice sounded in her ear. It was like a feather. It stirred Fengyu's heart. Her wrist was gently touched by her delicate and warm fingers. Fengyu bowed her head and saw that master's slender and white fingers touched her gently. At the moment, there was a circle of red marks on her wrist.

Don't think about it. I know it's beimingchen.

She shook her head and said softly, ”master, it doesn't hurt anymore.”

This pain, in fact, after that, it was nothing to her, but she didn't know how many people she had suffered.